You keep telling
yourself, unaware
of this growing fear,
You will be rememebered."
"How can I not?
Somewhere, sometime
I am sure I am,
Rather we will,
be rememberer.
No memory will
unforget us. I know."
"Bravado. A facàde.
You will be forgotten."
"You without faith,
Forget your curse
Is never one.
It is a blessing.
At least, for us."
"Aren't you the ones
cursed with fleeting?"
"Oh! How insensitive of me.
I apologize.
But given the chance
That one you get lonely,
please do remind yourself,
of us. Or at the very least,
Of me."
"A proud mortal
such as you,
Who can?"
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